C250 The Wicked First
C250 The Wicked First
"Chi!"
The chopstick was like a sharp sword. It pierced through Zhao Futu's palm and nailed it firmly onto the table amidst a series of blood-curdling screams.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped. What kind of f * cking strength was this?
They actually did not see this guy make a move just now. In an instant, those dozens of hatchet men were all sent flying?
If it wasn't for the fact that someone knew Zhao Futu, everyone would even suspect him. Were they cooperating with each other to put on an act?
Not only the customers in the restaurant, even Zheng Yu and Liu Teng were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Loong Wei's strength was really beyond their imagination.
When they saw Loong Wei nailing Zhao Futu's hand onto the table with his chopsticks, they were even more shocked. This young man was too daring. How dare he injure Zhao Futu to such an extent?
One should know that the Tiandu City was Zhao Futu's territory!
If Zhao Futu really wanted to go all out, he was afraid that he would be able to send hundreds and thousands of people over with just a phone call. No matter how powerful he was, he could still fight a hundred of them at the same time. One against a thousand?
Furthermore, it was said that Zhao Futu still had a spear in his hand. He was a big shot who could eat both black and white!
"Bastard! How dare you attack me!" Zhao Futu flew into a rage. He forcefully endured the pain in his hand and angrily shouted at Loong Wei.
His expression was ferocious. The black lotus on his head had boosted his endless prestige and deterrence.
If it was an ordinary person, under his intimidation, they would have been scared long ago.
Unfortunately, he met Loong Wei.
Loong Wei ignored Zhao Futu's barking. He grabbed another chopstick and stabbed it at Zhao Futu's wrist again!
"Ah!"
Even Zhao Futu could not withstand the pain anymore. He immediately cried out in pain.
Everyone was so scared that they kept quiet out of fear. Loong Wei wasn't afraid of Zhao Futu at all. Obviously, he was going to fight him to the death.
"What are you all doing?!" It was only at this moment that the manager of the restaurant arrived late, followed by a group of security guards.
A restaurant of this level naturally had to prioritize the safety of its customers and not allow anyone to cause trouble.
More than a dozen security guards were all fully armed. They held batons in their hands and looked aggressive.
The manager had just rushed over with his men. When he saw Zhao Futu's miserable condition, he was shocked. "Master Zhao? What's wrong with you?"
The manager's heart was in turmoil. If something really happened to Zhao Futu in the restaurant, it would affect his business. He was afraid that the restaurant would be demolished by Zhao Futu's men the next day!
When Zhao Futu saw the security guards surrounding him, he immediately shouted: "What the hell are you looking at? Hurry up and go!"
He looked at Loong Wei with a fierce look in his eyes. "If I don't kill you today, your surname won't be Zhao!"
Zhao Futu had roamed the Tiandu City for more than twenty years. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Today, he had been humiliated by Loong Wei twice in a row. Zhao Futu had been suppressing his anger for a long time. He swore that he would kill Loong Wei and shred this ignorant kid into a million pieces!
"Don't just stand there and watch. Hurry up and attack!" Zhao Yu also urged him repeatedly.
When the restaurant manager saw that Loong Wei was single, and that he looked very unfamiliar, the restaurant manager saw that Loong Wei was alone and very unfamiliar. He probably wouldn't be a big shot either. Compared to Zhao Futu, he was naturally not afraid of Loong Wei.
The most important thing was that he knew Zhao Futu's identity. Loong Wei was just a stranger, so there was no need to think about what he should do.
"Take him down!"
The restaurant manager immediately ordered.
"Yes!" A dozen well-trained security guards immediately waved their batons and surrounded Loong Wei.
"Loong Wei, be careful!" Meng Lin exclaimed. She had already called the police, but it was obvious that she could not stop the development of the situation in front of her.
Liu Teng and the others who were hiding at the side were looking at the scene in front of them with gloating expressions.
However, just as the baton of the security guards was about to touch Loong Wei's body, the baton smashed onto an extremely hard rock. Everyone's arms were numb from the shock, and then a powerful electric current paralyzed a few security guards. Green smoke was coming out of their bodies.
In less than three seconds, a dozen security guards were lying on the ground miserably, wailing.
"What!?"
The expressions on everyone's faces instantly froze.
"What the f * ck is going on?" Zhao Futu looked like he had just eaten sh * t. For the first time, an inexplicable fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at Loong Wei.
At this moment, liu Teng was also frightened. Loong Wei didn't seem to have done anything just now. Why were the security guards starting to smoke?
The restaurant manager stood there in a daze. His face was pale and red. He kept trembling and his back was covered in cold sweat.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand just how terrifying this young man in front of him was!
"Zhao Futu, I have already given you a chance, but you have provoked me again and again." Loong Wei said indifferently.
He did not want to lower himself to the level of this gangster, but Zhao Futu did not repent. Then today, Loong Wei would have to teach this idiot a lesson.
Zhao Futu's face changed. Although he had been running amok in the Tiandu City for more than 20 years, he couldn't help but feel frightened when facing Loong Wei.
However, at this moment, an ear-piercing siren sounded. The police had finally arrived.
A dozen police cars came in one after another and parked in front of the restaurant.
"The police are here!" It was not until then that the people in the restaurant realized what was going on.
The restaurant manager finally let out a sigh of relief. He no longer had to be on tenterhooks when the police came.
"Don't move, raise your hands!" A loud shout came from the door.
More than twenty police officers came out of the police car, each of them armed with a gun.
Thump, thump, thump!
Many police officers barged into the restaurant.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a buzz cut. After he strode into the restaurant, he locked his gaze on Zhao Futu and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
Zhao Futu and Zhao Yu felt relieved when they saw the middle-aged policeman.
"Uncle Yan, this person is a bad person. Arrest him!" Zhao Yu pointed at Loong Wei and shouted. The bad person would complain first.
"She bullied me just now. My dad brought people to talk to him. Who knew that he was arrogant and despotic? Not only did he beat up the others, but he also took my dad's hand..."
As they spoke, everyone looked at Zhao Futu's bleeding hand in unison. His hand was nailed straight to the table by a chopstick.
"Everyone here can testify!" Zhao Yu said proudly as if everything was under her control.
Zhao Futu held back the pain in his wound and said in a deep voice, "Deputy Chief Yan, this kind of criminal who hurt people in public must be severely punished!"
When everyone heard what Zhao Futu said, they were instantly speechless. Weren't you the one who started the trouble? Now you still have the face to say that others hurt people in public?
However, everyone could only sigh in their hearts for a while, and then they looked at Loong Wei with eyes full of sympathy.